Sitting here in Limbo
Waiting for the tide turn.
Yeah, now, sitting here in Limbo,
So many things I’ve got to learn.
Meanwhile, they’re putting up a resistance,
But I know that my faith will lead me on.

Sitting here in Limbo
Waiting for the dice on Manny to roll.
Yeah, now, sitting here in Limbo,
Still got some time to search my soul.
Meanwhile, they’re putting up a resistance,
But I know that my faith will lead me on.

I don’t know where life will take me,
But I know where I have been.
I don’t know what life will show me,
But I know what I have seen.
Tried my hand at love and friendship,
That is past and gone.
And now it’s time to move along.

Sitting here in Limbo
Like a bird ain’t got a song.
Yeah, I’m sitting here in Limbo
And I know it won’t be long
‘Til I make my getaway, now.
Meanwhile, they’re putting up a resistance,
But I know that my faith will lead me on.

I don’t know where life will take me,
But I know where I have been.
I don’t know what life will show me,
But I know what I have seen.
Tried my hand at love and friendship,
That is past and gone.
And now it’s time to move along.

Gonna lead me on now.
Meanwhile, they’re putting up resistance,
But I know that my faith will lead me on.
Sitting in Limbo, Limbo, Limbo.
Sitting in Limbo, Limbo, Limbo.
Sitting in Limbo, Limbo, Limbo.
Meanwhile, they’re putting up a resistance,
But I know that my faith will lead me on.

Ballad of a Thin Man-Dylan. by jungar (lol)
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You walk into the box
With your pencil in your hand
You see somebody throw offspeed
And you say, “Who is that man?”
You try so hard
But you don’t understand
Just how you will hit the ball
When you’re up there at home

Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

You raise up your head
And you ask the ump, “Was this where it is?”
And somebody points to you and says
“you can’t hit”
And you say, “No ****?”
And somebody else says, “Why can’t you hit?”
And you say, “Oh my God
Am I here all alone?”

Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

You hand in your bat
And you go watch the film with Mattingly
Who immediately walks up to you
When he watches you reach
And says, “How does it feel
To be such a freak?”
And you say, “Impossible”
As he hands you a bone

Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

You have many strike outs
while looking like a lumberjack
To get you facts
When someone attacks your good hitting reputation
But nobody has any respect
Anyway they already expect you
To just give a called check swings
To 3rd strike sliders called by every other organization

You’ve been with the professors
And they’ve all liked how your defense looks
With great players you have
Discussed Mays and cDiMaggio
You’ve been through all of
Bobby Cox’s books
You’re not very well read
It’s well known

Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

Well, the called third strike caller, he comes up to you
And then he kneels
He extends his right arm away from himself
And then he clicks his black heels
And without further notice punches you out and
He asks you how it feels
And he says, “Here is your jock strap back
Thanks for the loan”

Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

Now you see like a one-eyed midget
Shouting the words “END THE SEASON NOW”
And you say, “I’m batting 5th for what reason?”
And Torre says, “You know How?”
And you say, “What does this mean?”
And he screams back, “You’re a big fat cow
Give me some milk you sad excuse for a hitter, start hitting Or else go home”

Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

Well, you walk into the club house room
Like a camel and then you frown
You put your eyes in your pocket
And your nose on the ground
There ought to be a law
Against you comin’ around
You should be made
To wear a girdle and high heels out on the road

Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?

Pierre gets mad
And he starts to cry
Takes a swing but he can’t hit!
he don’t mean no harm
he just don’t know…
What else to do about it

Kid is going crazy or I’d finish..Jane says by Janes Addiction

Joe says
I’m done with Andruw Jones
He hits just like a ragdoll
Jason hides
Behind The television..
Says “Pierre won’t do nothing,
But if he pops out again
Tell him to wait right here for me he can go 1 for 5
tomorrow”